"Look at how pathetic you all are!"

Sundar raised his walking stick and gave each of them a whack.

"Don't forget why we're here! It's for money! With money, what kind of woman can't we find!?"

"Only money can change our fate. Do you still want to go back to Indiana and be Dalits?"

Hearing the words "Dalits" seemed to hit a nerve with both of them.

They were immediately reminded of their old days, when they did the dirtiest and most tiring jobs.

They cleaned sewers and septic tanks, but in the end, they could only earn a meager living to make ends meet.

Because Indiana is the most feudal country in the world, they have a very serious caste system.

From highest to lowest, they are Brahmin, Kshatriya, Vaishya, and Shudra.

Although there are four, the Brahmins are actually the rulers of the country and are hailed as the incarnations of God.

The other three castes were born to serve the Brahmins.

It is said that when they see a person of a higher caste, they cannot even touch the person's shadow, otherwise it is considered blasphemy and they can be beaten to death in the street.

But at least these three castes still have some human rights, unlike the three Sandars, who were born into slavery.

Because the three of them, Sandar, belonged to the Dalit caste, which was excluded from the caste.

Such people are born into untouchable status in Indian society. No matter how hard they try or how much money they have, they will never be able to squeeze into high society.

He could only do the dirtiest and most tiring jobs his whole life, doing a lot but earning little, and he didn't even have the right to get married.

The rapes in the Indian subcontinent were mostly committed by Dalits.

Their boundless energy has even led them to pursue their hobbies in the animal kingdom.

There was no other way; I had too much energy that I couldn't release, so I had to go against the grain.

So they come to participate in this program in order to win the grand prize, immigrate, and completely escape their suffering.

Seeing that Sandar was getting angry, the two had no choice but to stop joking and grumble behind his back.

"And you're talking about us? Didn't you stand up immediately when you saw that blonde beauty?"

"Exactly, last time he was the one who took the lead, and now he's lecturing us again."

"Hey bro, I have to say, Michelle's body is really hot, it'll be a lot of fun to play with her."

"Who says otherwise? In Hindi, we would never even see a woman like that."

"No way, we have to at least have some fun, otherwise we'll really feel unsatisfied."

“I want to too, but that Cairnster is too fierce. You saw it last time, he killed Jia Yi and Xing Tailuo with just a few stabs.”

"Hey!"

Sundar, who was walking on it, suddenly turned around.

"What the hell are you muttering about? Hurry up! At this rate, you won't even catch up with a beautiful woman ahead of you."

Soon, the three of them reached the top of the mountain.

Sundar looked up and saw two cannonball trees not far away.

This tree is a tropical plant with a wide distribution, and as a child who grew up in the jungle, he recognized it at a glance.

They naturally understood the effects and benefits of this fruit.

"Haha! I..."

He had just laughed out loud, thinking he had found a treasure.

Suddenly, they discovered that there were only three unripe fruits left, and they were all growing at the very top of the tree…

To get it, you have to climb the tree, but if a ripe fruit bursts open, the person picking the fruit will be riddled with fruit fragments.

This trip was basically a waste of time...

"Fuck! Damn it!"

Sundar cursed angrily, "I've climbed so high, only to have it all come to nothing!"

"Boss, look over there."

Raji discovered the pile of white fruit pulp on the ground.

Sundar quickly walked up...

I had just picked up a piece of fruit to examine it when...

Two figures suddenly jumped down from the two trees around them, one in front and one behind, as if they had surrounded the three of them.

"Long time no see, you Indigenous stallions who love animals and car exhaust pipes."

Cairnst scratched his head, a confident smile on his face, his tone clearly sarcastic.

They seemed to completely disregard the three of them and showed no concern whatsoever about being outnumbered.

“Kay…Kanester!”

Although Sundar was a Dalit, his academic performance was not bad.

In addition, due to historical reasons, it has been greatly influenced by Western culture.

Therefore, the number of people learning English there far exceeds the number learning Chinese.

His English level is much better than that of the average Dalit.

He was momentarily stunned when faced with Cairnster falling from the sky.

Not long ago, two of his men were killed without injury by Kainerst, so he was well aware of the strength of the person in front of him.

Before he could react, Michelle let out another cold snort…

"What?! You wanted to mess with me? This time, I'm going to mess with you!"

As she finished speaking, she raised her hands, and in her hands, a pair of knuckle dusters had appeared out of nowhere.

This knuckle duster is quite different from ordinary knuckle dusters; its knuckles are covered with sharp, short, silver spikes.

If you were grazed by a punch like that, your skin would be torn open instantly, and you'd look as bad as if you'd been scratched by a jaguar.

"ah!"

She punched Wilma, who was closest to her.

But as I said before, how many of the people who have survived to this day are simple characters?

Wilma once worked as a boxing sparring partner, though not for long, but her evasive nature is still there.

When the fist came flying at him, he turned his head to dodge, perfectly avoiding the punch.

Then he ran to the side, drawing his knife as he ran.

Even if Cairnster had the upper hand, he certainly wouldn't stand idly by here.

So, only by luring this woman away and defeating her can I perhaps ride that beautiful foreign woman right away.

No wonder people call Native Americans animals who think with their lower bodies. Even at a time like this, he wasn't thinking about saving his own life, but about women.

However, he seemed to have underestimated both his own and his opponent's strength.

Last time, he tackled Michelle with four companions, but it wasn't his achievement alone.

At that moment, Michelle was like an angry lioness, and she leaped up behind Wilma in a few strides.

He immediately launched a kick, which landed squarely on the other person's backpack.

"Well!"

The force of the kick clearly exceeded Wilma's expectations; he felt as if he had been slammed into by a rectangular hammer.

His body immediately lost its balance and he fell forward, rolling several times.

Seeing Wilma at a disadvantage, Sundar and Raj showed no intention of helping her.

It wasn't that they didn't want to, but rather that standing right in front of them was... the man hailed as the strongest fighter among the challengers.

At this moment, Cairnster faced the two men wielding weapons, still wearing a faint, almost imperceptible, cold smile.

It looked as if they were looking at two ants.

While in the tree, he originally intended to shoot and kill the men directly with arrows.

But Michelle insisted on capturing them alive and physically castrating them.

With no other option, Cairnster had to resort to fists and kicks...